Luyện nghe bài hát Super Market

(tyler)
in this line at ralphs buying granola bars,
left my members and now this shit gon' have an extra charge,
this old bitch in of me buying a color printer,
tv dinners, tampons, soy milk thinner,
(domo)
so here i am, at the store for chips,
that imma pay for with dimes, nickels, and and shit,
and im still so, im trying to dip,
but imma cut through the line, to get out of this
(tyler)
what the fuck, who the this gay nigga in fake gucci,
numbers, whatever, wood chain with a Jesus,
hey you, what the fuck you you doing?
(domo)
nigga fuck you, im just ruffles,
got a lot of foo,
so why dont you fucking wipe stupid look on your face
(tyler)
dont make me shoot up this place, with and guns,
and caps at knee caps to make it harder to run,
and put your in some boards and pissy water for fun,
(domo)
im a samurai, cut your skinny ass in half,
look up at the after math blow fucking hash and laugh
(tyler)
im a fucking ninja and a jedi and im comptom,
better a better option, 'for these nikes get to stompin'
chomping at oxygen chord you fat fake kennan thompson,
like a virgin cherry we can get it poppin'
(domo)
i bet you lock and drop it faggot, bitch you aint compton,
ears you marry poppin with the piece that gil' was rocking,
i will fucking beat your ass, box through the glass,
ill hit you hookie you skipping class, lee would get the math,
(tyler)
oh youre silly, giving tip drills to nilly,
get them ruffles no (?) cuz kiara might me,
im grabbing 2 knives and stabbing this ice cube look alike to show you a nigga with attitude,
(domo)
wait i heard about you from other nigga earl,
how you tavel to milan and now it likes gilrs,
ill roundhouse you, a fucking basket,
push you into a old lady plastic,
hope you get the ill stomp you into potholes,
and then you up with shells but your used to eating tacos,
(tyler)
oh a taco joke, domo smoke i heard album,
like some shit a fake wiz khalifa papa wrote,
im insulted shit, damn grab the charmin,
nevermind these messages her nigga armin,
(domo)
maids, switch blades, made of thick incition in em',
red dot his cuz rileys into hinduism,
and hipsters who to be your listeners,
doobies roll your booty hole know the thruthie bro,
(tyler)
oh a lexus, i drive all that the wester himesphere
all of kiaras ex's,
and bet this, im a motherfucking monster, fuck talk and ill stab you with fucking rocket launcher.
(domo)
when I the beam back, im aiming for Supreme hats
go to hell i mean that you like green backs
(tyler)
you mean that, you faggot ill get your back and I'll snap it
And strangle you with fuckin leather jacket
fall, give me everything
im takin all this and the scene on Rufus
my evil walrus, bitch, you, im out
(domo)
im high as and I didn't call for all this
imma get on my shit wait, here's my carcass